12dz Chapter 340 Children shouldn't drink alcohol
Chapter 340 Children shouldn't drink alcohol
After having dinner, it was already the second day.
With Xiao's help, Marta's physical condition improved somewhat, and she was able to circulate her cultivation technique for a short period of time.
Huiyuan and Marta quickened their pace and arrived in Qingquan Town in the afternoon.
Having found the hunter leader, [Dulaf], Huiyuan greeted him:
"Hi hi hi~ Do you remember me? I'm Huiyuan."
Looking at the girl dressed as a boy in front of him, Dulaf stared blankly.
It took him a long time to realize who this [Huiyuan] was.
"Ah...? You are, Huiyuan!? You've changed so much... And who is this gentleman?"
Seeing that Dulaf was looking over, Marta replied, "My name is Marta. I used to be a food judge here."
"Oh, it's my great-great-great-great-grandmother! Hahaha, look at me, you all don't recognize me because of my new outfit..."
Upon hearing the title "great-grandmother," Marta was speechless.
Martha, who was frozen and traveled three hundred years to the modern era, has a rather peculiar family relationship.
The current Hunter Leader is [Dulaf], and the previous Hunter Leader was [Olaf].
Olaf's daughter is the tsundere catgirl Diona, and Olaf's daughter is Marta. What do you think Diona should call Marta?
Two little kittens, one calling her great-grandmother and the other calling her granddaughter, create a scene that is somewhat frightening.
After a moment of silence, Marta asked, "Where is my father, Olaf?"
"Him... he seems to have gone to Mondstadt to sell wild boar meat this morning. Although he hasn't adapted to modern life yet, he's still diligently learning various common sense. You two, will you be staying here tonight? I'll go prepare rooms right away."
After receiving Dulaf's answer, Marta shook her head and said:
"No, thank you. I came back to find him."
"Hey, what happened?"
"No, I just wanted to see him. Goodbye, Mr. Drouf."
Seeing Marta turn and leave, Huiyuan said goodbye and followed her.
Inside Mondstadt, a small cart filled with fresh meat was nestled among a cluster of fruit stalls.
Business seems to be doing well; there's only a little bit of meat left to sell.
"Boss, how much is this meat?"
At this moment, Marta walked over and asked.
Upon hearing the voice, the middle-aged man named Olaf, with a stubble beard, instinctively replied:
"240 Mora..."
Just as he looked up at the little girl, he suddenly froze.
"Wait, that voice is... daughter—what are you doing here! Ah, sorry, you haven't regained your memory yet... I'm a stranger to you, so I just called you daughter..."
"It's okay. Although I have no memory of what happened a hundred years ago, I still have that familiar feeling for you."
"Is that so... By the way, where is Mr. Huiyuan? Did he bring you here?"
Upon hearing Olaf mention him, Huiyuan waved and said:
"I am Huiyuan..."
Olaf stared at the girl in front of him for several seconds before reacting.
"Hahaha...you've changed so much. By the way, Anne...no, her name is Marta now. Marta, how have you been lately? Have you been eating well?"
"I'm doing very well, and I eat on time every day."
"Oh...that's good then..."
Despite their kinship spanning three centuries, the father and daughter found themselves unable to find common ground for a time.
How are you dressed? How are you eating? These questions of concern became the only topics they could talk about, and I really don't know what to do.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Huiyuan reminded them, "Dinner time is almost here."
Upon hearing this, Olaf realized what was happening and quickly packed up his stall.
"Yes, yes, dinner. There's just one piece of meat left that I haven't sold yet, so I'll show you my cooking skills! Oops... I need to find a pot..."
Upon seeing this, Huiyuan took out the Dust Song Pot.
"Come into my pot, it's fully equipped with cooking utensils, both familiar and unfamiliar."
“Oh! This pot, I remember it. I was freezing cold all over... thanks to you, Mr. Huiyuan.”
"It's just a little thing that immortals need. Come on in."
"Ok."
Upon entering the Dust Song Pot, the first thing that catches the eye is the Seven Gods statue in the likeness of Huiyuan.
The moment Martha saw the statue, she craned her neck and gave it a look that said, "You're such a fool."
(My brother is so narcissistic... He put a statue of himself in his own yard. And it's even modeled after the Statue of the Seven... What an idiot, that's how I used to see her as a hero...)
Huiyuan awkwardly rubbed her bangs and laughed:
"Haha... This is my statue of an immortal! Not some kind of god or anything. Uh... Why don't you guys worship it? Maybe in the blink of an eye, your wallet will have a few hundred more, who knows... Hahaha."
Upon hearing this, Olaf walked over and clasped his hands together in a prayer-like gesture.
Huiyuan was just joking, but he never expected Olaf to take it seriously.
Playing with her hair, Huiyuan felt extremely embarrassed.
The next second, Marta also stepped forward and began to pray.
Looking at the praying girl, Huiyuan was completely speechless.
(Oh my god, please don't do this to me! This, this, sigh... well, I've already prayed, it wouldn't be right not to give you some blessings.)
Helpless, Huiyuan closed her eyes and manipulated the Seven Gods statues that were closely related to her, causing them to emit light.
A surge of energy flowed into the father and daughter's bodies, relieving their fatigue. Only then did they stop what they were doing and go inside.
Marta went to the sofa, buried her head in the soft pillows, and turned on the TV to relax.
Upon seeing this, Huiyuan led Olaf to the kitchen and explained how to use the various appliances.
After giving the beginner's tutorial, Huiyuan returned to the living room and sat down next to Marta.
"Olaf is cooking. Should we get some drinks too?"
Upon hearing this question, Marta began to think.
"...I want to try the taste of the wine."
"Children can't drink."
"Brother~ Brother, brother~"
"Even if I'm being cute, I can't drink—but... there are drinks with an alcohol content so low that even kids can drink them, they just have absolutely no taste."
"Hey, really?"
"Really, but I don't know how to make it... How about we go to the Cat's Tail Tavern and find Diona?"
"Let's go now, brother, let's go now!"
"Alright, alright, let's go now."
The welcoming ceremony at Cat's Tail Tavern was brief, accompanied by a chorus of meows.
There was no "Welcome" sign, only the adorable whining of a cat, and... the angry shouts of a little bartender named Diona.
"Wow—you, why did you bring a child to the tavern!"